The dark love soul

Opening the eyes, one could just have a look to those Colourful butterflies, Flying in the Search of Nectar. They were pretty gorgeous. They could be the desire of anybody if they were ever Ladies. This sounds ridiculous, yet, they were so stunning, more than Any Model.

John woke up, whispering "This New morning". He was quite sure of a good day ahead. It was Rather a huge Welcome back of their Senior, he was lucky to have such kind of welcome that even The sky was Desperate anent his Welcome. John was sure of a Best day to have with Karen. Infact, it could never be meant that A good weather makes a lucky day. It could be a coincidence.

Karen was pretty impressed for the morning. She was still not known anent the Senior, who It might could. She was quite Overwhelmed to make this morning, a part of her Worthy smile. She was so much Depressed about her Father as he was still lying on the bed, she could kiss dad's Forehead and leave. Neither her father could listen her, he was asleep nor She could speak because she felt herself delicate and frail those days. It was due to the devastating peace of her life because of her Father's plight and Rest were the Pictures, disturbing her against John. She let it go. She was expecting a good Morning rather.